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I am chasing a rough man in the 80s

【Soft and Cute Female Lead VS Gentle and Rough Male Lead】 The new book "Hey, The Ancestors Are Coming" has been uploaded Neither cherished by her father nor loved by her mother, from a poor family and overweight, married to a man who is not a good catch, Chen Hansui thought she was dealt a bad hand in life. Only after she died did she find out that her mother was a woman of power and her husband, a future local tyrant, loved her madly. Seeing the world from a different perspective changed everything... Upon her rebirth at the age of 20, Hansui decided to turn the bad cards she was dealt into a winning hand. However, facing the village's most notorious mother-in-law, a weird and wacky sister-in-law, and a husband who isn't exactly a catch... The soft and adorable Hansui cries out, "I can't do this." The male lead: "I think you still have a fighting chance. Here, let me give you a little 'mouth-to-mouth resuscitation'." Minefield: The male lead in this story is not much of a catch, with his only redeeming quality being that he treats the female lead well. The female lead is a sticky and adorable little thing. Even the outrageous mother-in-law and the sharp-tongued sister-in-law adore her. There's really not much to fight about. Villains who encounter such an adorable female lead automatically have 99% of their IQ blocked. Being the darling of the group means only sweetness lies ahead. Zhalang: Written by sweet-stylized Niuniu Mi Goose flock: 346251814

Niu Niu Mi · Urban
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1044 Chs

Chapter 689: The Madman Who Spoils His Daughter Rides a Mule Backwards

Yu Jingting cut all the red strings in one stroke. Clearly, on the way here, someone must have explained to him what these strings were all about.

"I promised my wife that I will never engage in any unlawfulness. Men should keep their word."

Suizi gave him two thumbs up with both hands, clearly expressing her admiration.

He was indeed her man. She liked how ruthless he could be.

"Cutting a few red strings, that's not illegal, right?" Yu Jingting turned to the old man on the bed who was gasping for air and gave a toothy smirk.

"All these red strings by your bed... are you a passionate embroidery enthusiast? Relax, I've just cut a few of your strings, leaving you with a dual-threaded knitting basket. I'm a civil person, you know."

"So civil…" Suizi continued to admire him, wondering why she hadn't thought of this before.

"You...ah…" The old man's eyes rolled back, and he passed out.

He really wasn't doing well this time.